President's Legendary Master

The little celestial master mixed the two kinds of blood together, put cinnabar in it, and then a small bottle of cow's tears.

Dugu Haoyan asked someone to get this stuff from the slaughterhouse, there were less than ten bottles, and it was contained in a small bottle of oral liquid. It was a very delicate thing.

Little Tianshi used a whole bottle, and after mixing, the contents of this bowl only had a shallow bottom.

Then he brought another small bottle, which was the first rain this spring, and it was a heavy rain.

After putting it in, the half bowl was full, and after stirring with willow branches, it became a viscous liquid.

Logically speaking, the composition of this liquid is either blood or all kinds of unclean water, which should be fishy, ​​but after the willow branches are stirred, there is no fishy smell, but a faint fragrance.

Very strange.

"I'll be standing at the entrance of the main hall in a while. Everyone who goes in, men and women, must draw a circle on the palm of their hand and click a dot before they can enter." The little heavenly master said: "No one can be an exception. Including you."

He was talking about Dongfang Shanglin.

"Oh oh oh... yes, yes!" Dongfang Shanglin said again: "Well, let me ask, if you draw it in the palm of your hand like this, what should you do if your palm sweats and melts? What if you spend it?"

This is very possible!

Dugu Haoyan also said: "That's right, what if someone really has evil intentions and goes to wash their hands?"

It's easy to wash off, right?

"Don't worry, don't wash it off, even if you peel off the skin, you may not be able to remove the mark." The little celestial master smiled very proudly: "Even if there are only bones left, this thing will be printed on it. Two hours... well, 24 hours, this thing will disappear."

"Is it so scary?" Dongfang Shanglin was taken aback: "Is it paint?"

"Yes...forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me." The little celestial master felt tight in his chest, not interested in explaining Dongfang Shanglin's "ignorance": "Hurry up, it will start after dark, how many people in total, Are you sure they're all there?"

"Sure." Dongfang Shanglin said, "No one has gone out or come in these two days, except the four of you."

"Why is no one going in and out?" Dugu Haoyan was stunned for a moment.

"Because we are shooting in a closed mode! In order to ensure the quality of the film, to create a sense of mystery, and to compete for awards, people here are not allowed to go out casually... Also, reporters are not allowed to visit the set, and they are not allowed to leak out. What are the behind-the-scenes of the shooting." Dongfang Shanglin tried his best to explain so that they could understand: "In addition, we want to hit the big prize, so the requirements for shooting are very high. One of the gimmicks is the truth. It’s something to watch! In addition, ancient costumes are generally very thick, and there are several layers of headgear, clothing and so on. When shooting after autumn, at least the actors’ makeup will not be worn out at every turn, and they will not suffer so much.”

"Another point is that we will shoot in winter. At that time, there will be snow, and the whole shooting base will naturally have snow. We also have several snow scenes to shoot." Dongfang Shanglin said: "You know, if you use If the snow machine creates a snow scene, not to mention the noise, it is very time-consuming, and you can’t hear what the protagonists are saying to each other, there are many things, so the time is very tight.”

Night scenes, snow scenes, and autumn scenes, etc., all need to be well shot, real scene shooting, so that it looks real.

For this reason, they specially chose this season. In addition, they also customized a large-scale peach blossom tree. Of course it was fake, but they ordered real peach blossom petals. When the time came to shoot, they scattered them out.

True or false, it is more artistic to shoot.

Hearing these words, the little celestial master was dizzy: "Okay, okay, then let someone come in."

There are quite a few people in the crew, but they are very obedient when they greet them, because Young Master Dongfang is an investor.

Commonly known as "golden master".

He spoke, so naturally it worked.

However, the representative of the partner has some opinions. The representative of the partner is a shrewd and capable man in his forties. This man is full of elite style. Although he is 40 years old, he looks like he is in his thirties, and his speech and behavior are also very decent. : "Master Dongfang, what are you doing like this? Last time we got together, there was nothing we could do. This time... the master we invited said that it will take money to settle it."

They also invited the master to come, but the master looked at the crew, he was an old man, and he needed a gift of 50 yuan to settle the matter, and all the female actors were required to gather in the side hall. It was only released at night.

To be honest, money is not a problem for this kind of request, the problem is that the latter request, even if it is to gather all the actresses and spend the night in one place, it is fine, but why should they be gathered in one place, just you spend the night in it?

That old man still has sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and he looks like an old pervert at first glance, who can rest assured?

By then, it will not be a scandal but a scandal.

And the request is too much, they will not agree, and after they refuse, the trouble will become more and more fierce.

Although the master has left, the problem has not been resolved, and the partner is also somewhat unable to step down.

Although this kind of thing might have been agreed to in Xiangdao, but now in the mainland, Dongfang Shanglin would never agree to such absurd thing.

I would rather bear it with a protective jade token than bow my head.

Now that he has invited someone, the partner thinks that lecherous old master is more reliable?

What's the point!

"No need, the master I invited is much better than that old pervert." Dongfang Shanglin was full of confidence because of the presence of the little celestial master: "And he came from a famous family."

He knew that the little celestial masters had a very high status in the ancestral court of the celestial masters.

"Your great master, where did you learn from? Is there a direct relationship with the ancestral family of the Heavenly Master? Is there a certificate issued by the state? Or is the teacher from a famous family?" Dongfang Shanglin told him very seriously: "The one I invited Master, don't look young, that's top-notch."

He even knows "tips".

The representative of Hu's partner was stunned for a while: "You still know the Jianghu Spring Festival?"

"This is a little common sense." Dongfang Shanglin is worthy of being in the entertainment industry, thick-skinned and scary, and now he blows it up: "Jianghu slang, Chun Dian, does your master know? Can he talk? I His position is different, he came from a famous family, he..."

Anyway, bragging and not paying taxes, the little celestial master wouldn't blame him, so he was really omnipotent blowing a wave of rainbow farts, which made the other party dumbfounded.

Maybe they are all elites at work, but when it comes to this kind of supernatural ability, they are noobs.

Finally, the little celestial master stood at the door and marked the palms of each person one by one, a circle with a red dot inside.

That's all, men left and women right.

Then they let people in.

It's just that Dongfang Shanglin was careful, he installed a camera at the sink in the bathroom!

Some people really went to wash their hands. Although there are compartments on the other side of the bedpan, nothing can be seen at all, but after coming out, washing hands is a matter of course.

There are also many people who simply wash their hands.

But it can't be washed off!

"Can't you wash it off?" A little Huadan raised her palms and looked at it for a long time: "What is this thing?"

There was also an actor on the other side holding a pig's trotter and watching for a long time: "Is it painted? So red, so bright?"

The red was a little glowing.

People are amazed, but at the same time, they also feel a little inexplicable. What can this thing be used for when it is painted on the hand?

Anyway, it was all painted, including Sun Lizi and Gao Wenyin who didn't come in. The couple will not leave the car door tonight.

When everyone entered the hall, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening. The hall was full of things, and the men and women were separated by a screen. There were many mattresses in the hall, which were clean and soft. They were just enough for one night. Everyone could understand. And at this time, hugging together, I feel a sense of security.

"In fact, everyone has been tossed so hard that they haven't slept well in the past two days." Dongfang Shanglin said to the little celestial master: "The sooner it is resolved, the better."

"Don't worry, they will definitely be able to sleep well tonight." The little heavenly master said: "You should also quickly sleep."

"Why didn't I draw that thing?" Dongfang Shanglin still didn't understand.

"Of course you don't need to draw, this is for you." Dugu Haoyan handed him a finely carved cyan jade tablet: "The amulet for you is even better than the previous one."

"Oh." As a hair boy, he took it directly and hung it around his neck naturally without thanking you.

Among all the people, there were only four people who did not draw anything on their palms. One was the little celestial master himself, one was Dugu Haoyan, and the other was Dongfang Shanglin. Said: "His name is Lin Hao, and everyone calls him Mr. Lin, or Brother Hao."

"Don't say that, just call me Ah Hao." Lin Hao knew who he could put on airs in front of, and who he couldn't.

He asked his assistant to wash his hands just now, and found that the mark really couldn't be washed off. He used three different hand sanitizers and a little laundry detergent, but they didn't wash it off.

Among other things, he felt that he had something to do with this hand alone.

Therefore, he is quite polite to the little celestial master, especially to Dugu Haoyan.

"Mr. Ahao, I didn't mark your hands. You may see or hear something. Don't be afraid. These are three talismans. You can keep you safe with you." The little celestial master said This time he gave three talismans very generously, and Dongfang Shanglin was a little jealous after seeing it: "Give three?"

"I don't guarantee what it is this time, maybe there is more than one thing, so I will give you three as a safe bet, what are you jealous about?" The little celestial master said dumbfounded, "Didn't you have a jade card and a mahogany sword?"

Those two things are really going to last a long time.

This paper talisman should be weathered within three to five years at most.

"Thank you." Lin Hao quickly took it and put it in his pocket.

Everyone finished their preparations. It was actually past nine o'clock, but I don't know if it really worked. Anyway, after ten o'clock, many people yawned. They haven't slept well in the past two days. So many people are together. It's very peaceful. After a while, someone fell asleep.

This is the shooting site. After the venue is reserved, no one will come, so as long as they don't shoot by themselves, the whole venue is quiet, only a few antique lamps are illuminated.

In addition, everyone was asleep, and the outside was even more silent.

Only the waning moon hung in the sky in the west, looking even more lonely in the dark night sky.

Just after the pointer reached eleven o'clock, everyone fell asleep, only the four of them were still in high spirits. Just as Dongfang Shanglin was about to speak, the little celestial master put his index finger on his lips: "Hush!"

Then the four of them heard it, a burst of children's laughter, giggles, children's laughter!

Dongfang Shanglin's hairs exploded immediately!

Lin Hao was in a cold sweat!

Although people in the circle are popular about things like raising little ghosts and getting lucky, but that is a legend after all, and I have never seen it.

What made him feel creepy was that only the four of them could hear, and the others slept very soundly and deeply.

Otherwise, the laughter alone could wake people up. Why did the four of them stay awake, and even his assistant was drooling while sleeping with his coat in his arms, without being affected at all.

The child's laughter should be crisp and full of vigor, but on the contrary, hearing this laughter at night, it makes people's hairs stand on end in a weird way.

And the laughter is inside the hall, not outside the hall!